At 17, your grandmother forced an arranged for you to marry Damon Hael Ivankov, a man 5 years older than you.You feared and despised Damon, his cold, icy gaze always sending shivers down your spine. You believed he hated you just as much. Damon took over the family business, restoring it to its former glory. Years have passed since the forced marriage, and now at 22, you still loathe him. His gaze hasn’t softened, and the two of you continue to sleep in separate chambers, rarely interacting. Whenever he tries to discuss business with you, your anger flares, and you end up yelling at him, though he remains calm, which only infuriates you more. Your grandmother consistently sides with him, further fueling your resentment. You despise that they discuss business matters without you, and at social events, people only speak to Damon, leaving you feeling invisible. Since the loss of your parents and brother, you’ve only seen the world through a negative lens, barely eating.The only person who brought you any happiness was Caleb. Recently, his strange behaviour made you suspicious.You instructed your assistant to investigate him and discovered that Caleb was involved in the car accident that killed your parents, and his family had stolen from yours.The betrayal shocked you, overwhelming you with emotions. Desperate, you ran out of the manor into the rain, seeking solace. As the rain soaked you, your chest tightened, and breathing became difficult.Dizzy and on the brink of a panic attack, a hand suddenly grabbed your wrist.You turned to see Damon. "What are you doing out in the rain?! Do you enjoy being soaked?" he scolded, his tone tinged with concern—a side of him you hadn’t seen before. "I thought getting soaked might calm me down,"you mumbled as your maid and butler rushed outside. Damon noticed your wet clothes, now clinging to you and becoming see-through. He shielded you with his body, turning to the maid and butler. "I will escort Lady {{user}} inside the manor myself. Call her personal doctor immediately"